The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

The man's deep black eyes were strikingly powerful.

Lock onto the girl's clear eyes.

Her voice, like a nightingale singing in the night, was magnetic and melodious: "Just two days ago you were calling me 'sugar daddy' when you asked me to buy the development rights, and now you're acting like a client?"

He emphasized the word "sir".

It sounds like you mind.

"You don't like it?" Song Qingge blinked her innocent, clear eyes. "Then... sugar daddy?"

Jiang Zhou sighed softly.

He took two steps back, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "Never mind." He didn't even know what he was upset about.

He turned his head away, refusing to look into those eyes that were staring straight at him.

"We've secured the development rights, and I will personally oversee the commencement of the Civilized Village project."

"Really?" Song Qingge's eyes lit up.

It shimmered with golden light.

She gave a thumbs up: "As expected of a big sponsor, impressive!"

Jiang Zhou glanced at him twice, waved, and went back to his room.

The moment he turned around, the corners of his drooping mouth suddenly turned up.

My depressed mood vanished.

What he didn't mention was the process of winning this project.

It didn't cost much money; I just exaggeratedly recounted what happened in the village that night to the other party.

Without hesitation, the other party immediately agreed to transfer the controlling stake in the project at a low price.

He won the civilized village development project without any effort.

Soon, news of the Jiang family's development of the civilized village was spread online by some people with ulterior motives, reigniting the controversy surrounding the previous dispute with the Zhou family.

What's different is that the troublemakers who witnessed the disturbance that night all went online to clarify the rumors about the Jiang family and Song Qingge.

This demonstrates Song Qingge's abilities; she wasn't swindling money, but genuinely helped the village resolve the strange events.

This matter quickly attracted attention, and public opinion leaned towards the Jiang family.

Boom!

Song Chengming threw his phone down and slammed it against the coffee table.

He held a cigar between his fingers and rubbed his throbbing temples.

Bai Qiuyue gently massaged his shoulders and back, comforting him, "This is only temporary, don't worry too much. The Jiang family is just experiencing a brief resurgence; they can't threaten our status as the number one wealthy family in Jiangcheng."

After the He family donated half of their assets, their business indeed developed very smoothly, and their cooperative projects with the Jiang family progressed very quickly, making the Jiang family envious.

With this news coming out, the Jiang family's stock price surged this morning.

The last time the Jiang family was in such a big situation was three months ago, on the eve of Jiang Zhou's car accident.

It's been a long time.

"Sigh, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Song Chengming sighed deeply.

Having spent decades navigating the business world and on the verge of reaching the top, he knew better than anyone how difficult Jiang Zhou was to deal with.

He used the marriage agreement to humiliate the Jiang family so much before; if he gets a chance to turn things around, they will definitely not let him off the hook.

Thinking of this, Song Chengming's expression suddenly sharpened, a shrewd glint in his eyes: "We must use this incident with the Zhou family to completely crush the Jiang family!"

His eyes lit up, and a plan formed in his mind.

As he made the phone call, the incandescent light cast a sinister angle on his face.

……

Having accumulated tens of millions of yuan in previous investments, Song Qingge now had the capital to begin preparing for charitable investments.

Donations alone can only provide temporary relief.

The saying goes, "Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime." She plans to address the education problem of impoverished people at its source, so that they will have the means to be self-sufficient in the future.

Instead of relying on the goodwill of others.

To better select partners, she personally took the donated items and spent a week teaching in a rural area.

This week, all sorts of people came and went. Some came to take photos, some donated items as a token gesture, and some left looking disgusted... Most of them were just going through the motions.

Apart from an entrepreneur named "Boss Sang".

The principal warmly introduced him to her: "Teacher Song, this is Mr. Sang, who has been donating items to us for the past few years."

The man was dressed simply, and although he was in his fifties, you could still tell that he was a handsome young man in his youth.

A full forehead, plump nostrils, and a dazzling golden aura surrounding the body are signs of great fortune; one can tell at a glance that he is a down-to-earth entrepreneur who does charity work.

It's not a show.

"Hello, my name is Sang Shunian." He extended his hand.

Song Qingge shook hands with him: "Hello, Boss Sang."

With calm eyes meeting the boss's gaze, she spoke indifferently, "Has your company recently encountered any problems with its investment funds?"

Sang Shunian's hand, which he had withdrawn, froze.

His pupils dilated for a moment: "Little girl, how did you know?"

The man had a kind face and looked like a gentle person. Song Qingge set her sights on him and extended an invitation directly.

"Not only that, your investors recently wanted to withdraw their funding. If they do, your educational charity project will be unable to proceed, and you're looking for the next reliable investor, am I right?"

Sang Shunian was utterly shocked.

He looked the young girl up and down.

Hesitant to speak.

His company has indeed encountered some problems recently.

He originally started his company as an educational philanthropist. As the name suggests, he would donate half of the company's profits to charity. This was his purpose in starting the company.

Help more people in need.

The remainder is distributed as shareholder dividends, while he receives a salary and bonuses based on his seniority and ability.

The business world is highly competitive, and most people are profit-driven. Few are willing to spend a lot of time helping unrelated people and earn little money themselves.

Therefore, many investors only invest in companies temporarily because the companies want to cultivate a philanthropic image.

Therefore, his company has been struggling to operate and move forward for many years.

He felt a little embarrassed that the little girl had seen through his predicament in front of the principal.

The principal gratefully grasped his hand: "Boss Sang, you are such a good person. You have sacrificed so much for us, who are not important."

"You can't say that." Sang Shunian grasped the principal's hand, whose eyebrows had turned completely white. "These are the things I want to do. Besides, everyone's existence has a special meaning; they are not unimportant."

He looked at the simple, cramped basketball court, where children were running excitedly, each with a satisfied and happy smile on their face, and felt that everything was worthwhile.

"I will try my best to hold on, until I can't hold on any longer."

The two embraced each other's shoulders, leaning on each other with difficulty.

A faint light flickered in Song Qingge's cool eyes.

His lips parted and closed: "Boss Sang, you won't go under. I'm willing to invest in your company."

Although the company is not large, Boss Sang is genuinely involved in charitable projects.

Sang Shunian paused for three seconds, then asked, "Young lady, are you... sure?"

"Of course." Song Qingge mentioned another purpose of her coming to teach in the rural area: to find reliable companies to invest in her.

Instantly, the principal's eyes filled with tears, and he took Sang Shunian's hand.

He shook his head excitedly, saying, "Thank you all! You are all such kind people!"

With tear-filled eyes, she looked towards the children on the playground.

That's wonderful! There's hope for these children's future.

Because they shared the same goal, the first investment arrived quickly.

Seeing her bank card balance return to three digits, Song Qingge smiled contentedly.

We've finally taken the most crucial step.

Next, she and Boss Sang will plan to produce and promote high-quality, low-cost educational products.

The remaining profits will be used to fully promote charitable causes.

rub rub!

Merit accumulates continuously.

Song Qingge felt her spiritual energy rapidly increasing...